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Year Three, Day 72: A Restful Sunday


I am taking an absolute day off of everything today. Except, of course hooping, and my new way of eating. Which I hope suits me for life!

I skipped church. Instead I am talking to God from under this here tree:


My Face. Under a tree. Rocking my new haircut!

This is the same tree I was sitting under over a month ago, before I did the 10-Day Grain Detox, and right about when I was starting my daily hooping.

I hope my face is not getting to be a big bore for my readers, but it motivates me to keep pressing on when I see the changes I have made.  

So here is my face, about 5 weeks ago, under the tree:

My face under tree, mid June 2017




I took another picture without my glasses and with the same head tilt to compare:

Me under tree. July 23, 2017

Still suffering from what I think are seasonal allergies. I'm going to probably visit my doctor this week and talk about asthma treatment if I don't improve after my day of near complete rest.

After I post my blog, I am heading to a nice grain free lunch. Then a light workout at the gym - I consider that part of my day of rest!  I will probably sit in the steam room and jacuzzi while I'm there.

A visit with my son is probably going to happen.

And then home for more resting!

On that note, I wish you a restful Sunday!

Talk to you tomorrow!

Love,

Zita

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